"But they're not company owners, they're just employees on a salary!" the host continued, stirring up trouble.
"If I remember correctly, the average salary at Jiafeng Electronics is about twice that of other similar companies. As long as they are capable of moving up to the management level, they can receive equity incentives. In the future, the employee incentive equity pool will be even larger, and it is not impossible for employees to own up to 80% of the shares."
"So I'm not the boss, I'm just an employee." Lu Feng looked at him and asked, "Would your boss give you this kind of treatment? If you received this kind of treatment, would you work hard?"
The host laughed awkwardly and joked, "So, Mr. Lu, would you like some?"
"The level is too low." After Lu Feng finished speaking, he walked off the stage, and the audience burst into laughter, leaving the host embarrassed.
Lu Feng sat down next to President Li and crossed his legs again.
"What a sharp tongue!" Mr. Li murmured.
“You’re not bad either, Mr. Li. Don’t try to fight me, or you’ll be the one who suffers in the end,” Lu Feng whispered.
"You've even come to believe what you're saying. Whether you can survive the Year of the Rooster remains to be seen. You might just be the next Jiao Enfan."
Lu Feng ignored him and silently pondered the timeline for VCD development. He concluded that Jiang Wanmeng had definitely already figured it out by now.
The host then introduced General Manager Zheng. Amid applause, General Manager Zheng stood up, shook hands with General Manager Li, and then with Lu Feng. Regardless of the circumstances, he still maintained his composure.
Lu Feng's high-profile remarks just now were a bit too much for him to handle. Criticizing Lu Feng now would only embarrass him. So, they first talked about the future development direction of small household appliances such as radios, stereos, and cassette players.
Then, he introduced the development level of foreign companies, the gaps and difficulties in between, and finally talked about domestic market competition.
"Although President Lu said we should cooperate and do R&D, we still have to compete. Jiafeng Electronics and similar companies have not held back at all in terms of market layout. In fact, I received news a few months ago that your product was about to be launched. I was on high alert and called a large number of senior executives to a meeting."
"Although this is my first time attending the electronics conference and I haven't had any interaction with Mr. Lu, I have heard of you. Regardless of what you say, you've already taken action. Let's see how it goes. Thank you."
The words were spoken very politely, but those present could already feel a chilling killing intent; a confrontation in a completely new realm was about to begin.
It was already evening, and dinner was prepared on site. This meal was mainly for everyone to exchange ideas and cooperate. As the host announced that today's conference had come to a successful conclusion, everyone stood up.
Zhang Fengxia walked over, her eyes still red, and she kept sniffling.
"Why are you still crying?" Lu Feng reached out and wiped away her tears.
"I want to ask you something. Were you really crying just now, or were you acting?" Zhang Fengxia immediately pressed.
"Anyway, we're all going to cry, so who cares if it's real or fake?" Lu Feng said with a smile.
"So, are we really not going to compete in the market anymore? Should we unite and stand together against external forces?" Zhu Lidong felt that Weipuda's sales were not good at the moment, and its new small appliances were also mediocre. Avoiding direct confrontation was indeed a good choice.
"No competition?" Lu Feng chuckled and said, "When you're dealing with them, go easy on them, or I'll fire you. Go eat."
Everyone:............
Lu Feng called out to the crowd and headed towards the restaurant. On the way, Lu Feng kept looking around, searching for Jiang Wanmeng.
When they arrived at the restaurant, there were fewer people surrounding Lu Feng and his group this year. Last year, there were a lot more. Back then, Jiafeng Electronics had just been established and had plenty of money, so it needed many partners. Now, seeing its fortunes declining, they all kept their distance.
Lu Feng found a plate, took some food, and several business partners came over to say hello, but Lu Feng directed them to Zhang Fengxia and Zhu Lidong.
Feng Zhiyao followed behind him.
Feng Zhiyao watched as Lu Feng's eyes darted around, seemingly searching for someone in the crowd. He sensed that Lu Feng was up to no good. He realized that if Lu Feng wasn't in business, he would definitely be the leader of some shady gang.
Lu Feng saw President Jiang, picked up a drink and walked over, pretending not to see him, and bumped into him.
"Oh dear, oh dear, I'm so sorry." Lu Feng apologized repeatedly, then looked up at Jiang Wanmeng and exclaimed in surprise, "President Jiang?"
Jiang Wanmeng was also somewhat surprised and said, "President Lu, you still remember me?"
Lu Feng grinned. "It's more than just remembering; I've been thinking about you for a long time."
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